The young man watched her leave, and after the figure of the Five Immortals Sect Saintess disappeared, he gently pinched his fingers, crushing an almost invisible flying insect like lightning.
"The Saintess must not act recklessly."
The middle-aged woman looked displeased and said, "If the Saint Mother finds out, we'll all be punished."
The Miao ethnic girl giggled, as a small black snake slithered onto her fair shoulder, its forked tongue flicking out with a hissing sound. She furrowed her brows and whispered, "Did you sense anything?"
The small black snake shook its head slightly, hissed, and disappeared back into her clothes.
"The tracking Gu I planted has been broken."
The Five Immortals Sect Saintess said solemnly, "Let's go."
"There are too many experts here."
"The Saint Mother should arrive tomorrow."
The middle-aged woman next to her seemed to understand something and transmitted her voice, "Does the Saintess suspect he knows Fu Jianhan?"
